He seemed to be lying on some kind of gurney, under a white sheet. His legs were also immobilized, and his head was propped up on a hard pillow.A door...opened, and lights were switched on to reveal what looked like an operating room. As he squinted in the painful light, the woman in the doctor's coat approached him. Everything seemed vaguely familiar, as if he were reliving a very bad dream."Water," he croaked.Without a word, she produced a glass of water, and he struggled to raise his head and. “Even so, we probably want to take a break on the pregnancies, to let you ladies recover. You’ve had them very close together, haven’t you?” Jonathan observed, seeing little Karen Nelson, his child by his own mother, Melanie, in the crib not far away... She had been born a little premature, that one, and for reasons of health, they had to tie Melanie’s tubes, canceling the plans to impregnate her by every man there. The abortion of Jonathan’s previous, human body, had done real damage to. So I walked into the room and sat on the edge of her bed. My head was going a million miles per hour. But I knew what I had to do. I leaned over my stepmother and gently touched her pussy. She let out a soft moan. I then started to lick her perfect pink nipples. My cock was now completely erect and ready for action. Just as I was about to start licking her pussy she was completely awake. When she saw what I was doing she shot out of bed and screamed at me me "WHAT ARE YOU DOING I"M YOUR STEP. Ma belle blondine Christiane?" Love especially that erotic feeling of my sex sliding along your warm wet big bent banana!" How about this naughty little foxy finger finding its way down the split between your bums?"O, pappi. Not at my star! Isn't that too dirty to do? ... Oooh, it is already a bit inside, isn't it?" Taste for yourself, sweetheart!" I smell at my index, lick it a bit, before I bring it to her nose"How about the smell & taste of your yummy backdoor, beauty?" - "Hmm, smells sexy,.